I stood in the hall in front of my english teachers apartment.
You see I am not a good student, C avrage, but English is not good for me because I have dyslexia. So now I'm at an F.
My dads hand was gripping my shoulder, and my step mom raised her hand to knock.
Mr. Blofis answered the door. He smiled and told us to come in.
I saw a middle aged woman making cookies (why are they blue?) in the kitchen. She had permenant laugh lines and brown hair. She looked like a great person.
Sitting on the island I saw Percy Jackson, a boy in my grade who all the girls loved, eyeing a plate of blue cookies in the middle of the island. They were probably cooling down.
To his right I saw a beautiful girl, with blond hair, reading a book.
Percy slowly reached for the plate of cookies, and without even looking up from her book, the blond girl slapped his and away. Percy pouted.
Percy waved his and across her eyes. She didn't blink.
"PAUL!" He shouted. "I think Annabeth's dead!"
I saw Annabeth roll her eyes.
Percy shook her. She looked up at him and glared.
"I was at a good part!" She complained.
"Annabeth dear, every part is a good part for you. You have to stop at some point." Percy's mom said.
"I know Sally," Annabeth chuckled.
"And that some point is now," Percy said grabbing the book out of her hands and running away.
Annabeth shrieked and laughed. She lunged out of her chair and tackled him. They laid on the laughing.
I looked at them. Siblings maybe?
Percy got up and walked up the stairs. Annabeth stayed.
"Please sit," Mr. Blofis said pointing to the couch.
"So I heard my step son was failing in your class?" My step mom said.
"Well yes but I know about his dyslexia," Mr. Blofis said, " Percy has it to so I know how to deal with it. Annabeth here has it to and can give you some privet tutoring if you would like."
I noted how hot she was and my parents shrugged.
"Why not," My step mom said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO U BY ALL THOSE DAM T-SHIRTS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Me and Annabeth (Grammer check) were at the library for our first tutoring sesion.
Annabeth handed me a book. I looked at her weirdly.
"Why are you giving me a book?" I asked, "Are you tring to torture me?"
"Just look inside," she said.
I glanced inside. I could read it all perfectly.
"How?" I asked.
"The book is in a different laungauge that might be easier for you to read," she said.
I was really confused.
"Never mind," She sighed, "This should just be a ton easier for you."
~~~~~~~~~~ Six months later~~~~~~~~~~~
My step mom got a new job offer so we moved from New York City to San Frannsisco.
On my first day of school, I saw a familliar face. It was Annabeth Chase!
I ran up to her. "Annabeth!" I said.
"Oh! Chris hi! What are you doing here?" She asked.
"My step mom got a new job offer." I said.
She raised her eye brows. "Step mom you say?"
I looked at her confused.
Annabeth showed me around the school. She had most of my classes exept for her AP classes.
After school I walked up to her, sitting under a tree reading. I was finally gonna ask her out.
"Hey Annie I was wondering if you-" She interupted me.
"Don't call me Annie. Continue."
"Would like to-" then some random dude wrapped his arms around her waist, spunn her around, and kissed her. It was some guy tring to get her because she is hot.
Annabeth must have thought so to so she tried to pull away, but then melted into the kiss.
I frowned.
They pulled away and I got a good look at the dude. He was tall and lean like a swimmer. He had a lot of muscels, but not in a gross way. He was wearing a tight shirt so I could see a eight pack. He had black hair with that messy, I just rolled out of bed look. He had swirling green eyes and a mischevious smile.
I reconized him. It was Percy Jackson from NY. What was he doing here?
"Percy Jackson what are you doing kissing my girlfriend?" I asked.
Percy kept smiling. "Annie are you cheating on me?" He asked.
I smirked, waiting for Annabeth to get mad at her calling her Annie. But she said something different instead.
"No Seaweed Brain I'm not," She said, glaring at me.
She pulled Percy into a kiss. Pulled away, and stuck her tongue out at me and rolled away in a sea green (insert fancy car name here).
I never saw her again untill I found out I was a son of Tyche, goddess of luck.
I went to this weird camp and became one of the top shippers of Percabeth.
